State meetings

by nicetwin123

Once a month, the 50 states would get together to talk about the economy of America. Supervised by America himself, these meetings are just as crazy as the world meetings. All 50 states are included, and are based off how i see them. If you want to give me your idea of how the states look, i would love that.

7. Connecticut and Kansas

"Hello, everyone." Connecticut said as he walked into the meeting room. "Sorry I'm late. I was editing some newspaper articles for tomorrow and I lost track of time."

"Connecticut, thank god." New York said ducking as a shoe flew over her head. "Georgia and South Carolina got into an argument over who was the best at growing peaches again. Please use your talent at ending fights and save us."

"Do you people have nothing better to do than fight?" Connecticut asked with a sigh.

Connecticut was the last of the thirteen original colonies, and usually was the most level headed of the thirteen. He had dark brown hair, which usually stuck up at odd angles. He had brown hazel eyes, and had an average body type. He loved to write articles for newspapers, and was often seen hanging out in a library.

"I make twice the amount of peaches you do!" South Carolina shouted as she threw her other shoe at Georgia. "That automatically makes me the better peach farmer."

"Quality is more important than quantity, sweetheart." Georgia shouted back as he dodged the shoe. "Half the peaches you grow aren't fit to be fed to barn animals."

South Carolina let out a shriek of outrage, and tried to leap across the table to strangle him. North Carolina held her back, rolling his eyes.

"Yankee Doodle went to town, riding on a pony..." Connecticut started singing loudly, causing the others to flinch.

"For goodness sakes, not this again." Georgia whined. "Ok, ok, I'll stop fighting."

"Just stop singing!" South Carolina groaned, as she went to pick up her shoes.

"Good." Connecticut said with a grin.

"Hey, are you fighting again?" Kansas asked as she walked into the room. She had light brown hair, and soft blue eyes. She wore a headband to keep her bangs out of her eyes, and wore an overall with a white shirt. She liked to work in the fields a lot, and was most often seen in the wheat felids near her house. She looked around sixteen.

"No, what ever gave you that idea?" Massachusetts asked sarcastically.

"Hey Kansas, did you bring any of your homemade bread?" Rhode Island asked hopefully.

"Sorry, not this time." Kansas chuckled as she ruffled Rhode Island's hair.

"Aww." New Jersey whined. "But it's so good."